My Wife is a Herbalist Practitioner novel Chapter 28

The next morning.

Sylvie opened her sleepy eyes. She had a sound sleep last night. She covered herself in the warm quilt and run her face to the side.

But no one was there.

Kieran got up.

Sylvie’s eyelashes quivered. She did not wake up last night, but in a daze, she felt a man was lying next to her.

Who else could this person be besides Kieran?

Was it her delusion?

Sylvie buried her face in the pillow, and quickly felt his clean and clear masculine smell, even the quilt was infected with his residual body temperature.

Last night, he actually slept with her, hugging each other.

Sylvie gently closed her eyes. She wanted to draw a line with him, but they slept together and hugged together. What was going on?

Sylvie got up. Mila was still in a coma. She applied needles to Mila needles and went to the attending doctor to ask Mila’s condition before she went back to the Orchid Villa.

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Orchid Villa.

Madam Lowe took Sylvie’s hand, "Sylvie, has Mila got better? You are tired since you keep going to the hospital and you even have dark circles under eyes. Why don’t you take Mila to our house? We can hire a nurse to look after her.”

Sylvie felt warm very moved. The old lady was good to her, she was kind, but she did not want to bother her, so she refused, "Grandma, the doctor said Mila needs to be observed in the hospital for a few days, and her situation will be confirmed after she wakes up, and at this time she can’t be transferred to another hospital. Thank you, Grandma."

Madam Lowe touched Sylvie's head and said, "Why are you so polite to me? We are families."

"I know, Grandma." Sylvie showed a smile.

Meow ~

Meow ~

At this time a few of kitten’s cry was heard. Sylvie felt something was rubbing at her feet. She looked down and found a little cat.

It was a white cat which had just born. It must be expensive and had big eyes, which made her heart soft.

Sylvie’s eyes became bright. She bent down to held the cat in surprise, “Grandma, where does this cat from?”

"Do you like this cat? This is a gift brought back by Kieran on a business trip." laughed the old lady.

Kieran gave it to her?

He brought her a gift on a business trip?

Sylvie touched the soft hair of the cat, smiling.

At this time, Madam Lowe held a delicate doll in her arms and showed off, "Sylvie, this is a gift from Kieran. How is it? Isn't it nice?"

Madam Lowe liked dolls very much. There were all kinds of dolls on the bed in her room. An old lady liked little girls' dolls, which was funny.

Madam Lowe said, "Don't think it is weird that I love dolls. Sylvie, you are a little girl, I am an old girl, girls are princess.”

Sylvie smiled. She forgot a lot of things about her childhood. She had few memory of it. In her impression, her mother was very gentle, loved her very much and smelt good on her body, but her mother’s character was cold and rarely came out from the house, so few people had met her.

In her impression, her father loved her mother very much. When her father talked to her mother, he would smile and his eyes were bright and they respected each other.

But she felt that something was missing from the home, that everything seemed superficial.

This was it..

Sylvie took a bath and put on this one-piece pajama. She found this pajama was really cute with cat ears and a small pink tail on the butt.

Meow meow meow ~

At this time, the little cat in the room cried and was hungry.

Sylvie quickly ran out, poured out the cat food and fed the little cat.

"Kitty, eat slowly, shall I call you Kitty?"

Meow meow meow ~

With the cat food, Kitty looked at its own hostess in displeasure.

Kieran came back, walked into the room and saw the woman in pink standing by the window. Sylvie took a bath. Her black hair was still wet, hanging on the shoulder. Her skin was fair.

She was talking with Kitty in a soft voice.

A 27-year-old man suddenly had a girl in his room. He had never had such experience. Kieran pulled his tie and threw it onto the sofa.

Sylvie looked back and saw him, "Mr. Kieran, you come back?"

Kieran came to her side and glanced at her pink pajamas. "What are you wearing?"

Sylvie took a look at her. There was nothing wrong, and she did not expose anything, "Pajamas."

Kieran folded is sleeves and revealed his sturdy forearm and expensive wrist watch. He grabbed the small tail behind her and raised his eyebrows. "Mrs. Lowe, I am asking about this."